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A Jimin x V story…
V’s POV
“Jiminie!! Can’t you just help me buy a drink??” I whined.
“Aniyo, Taehyung ah, I need to get my makeup done now.”
“But I’m thirsty!!”
“You’re doing just fine, why can’t you buy it on your own?”
“I just want somebody to accompany me down to the caferia.”
“Ask someone else then.”
“Nobody is free now!! Kookie and Jin hyung are sleeping, while the rapper line are writing lyrics. You’re the only one Jiminie!”
“But I’m also busy too. Just go down by yourself Taehyung, be quick or not we’re going to perform soon.”
I pouted, but that jamless guy simply ignored it. Feeling hurt by Jimin’s rejection, I went to his wallet and took out a 10 bucks note, “so much for rejecting me friend.”
And so, I sneaked out of our waiting room, without manager hyung’s permission. As I make my way down to the caferia, I encountered many artists and Music Bank staffs for which I greeted them with a 90 degrees bow.
Wanting to spend some alone time, instead of taking the lift down, I took the stairs. Indeed, there wasn’t a single soul to disturb my peaceful alone time. I looked at the 10 dollar note I was holding and tried to imagine what would Jiminie do if he finds it out.
“Should I buy some food for the members? Aniyo! Manager hyung will know that I sneak out if that’s the case. I should just buy a drink and finish it before returning back.”
However, while having this monologue here, I heard this annoying sound which interrupted my thoughts. This buzzing sound kept going on beside my ears and the moment I turned to look at it, I had a shock of my life. It was a bee!! Not that yellow-black strip honey sucking bee, but a big unfriendly one. We made eye contact, and naturally I ran away as fast as I could from it.
Unfortunately, the buzzing sound still followed me. I fastened my pace and the next thing I know, I stumbled upon my leg and tumbled down the stairs. Luckily it was only a few steps but I swear I couldn’t feel my legs for a second.
I looked at my surrounding once again, heaving a sigh of relief after noticing that the bee is now gone. But…my leg is the problem now. I tried to stand up but I can’t. My right foot wasn’t feeling normal. It felt weak and numbed.
Without hesitation, I took out my phone and speed-dialed number 1.
“Jiminie ah, I need your help!!”
“Wae yo? I just finished my make-up.”
“That’s great! I just fell down from the stairs and I can’t get up.”
“Mwo?!? Where are you now?”
“Level three staircase.”
“Arraso, I’ll come now!!”
Indeed, within a minute, Jimin had flew down by my side. He looked at me with a worried look as he tried to help me up. However, the pain at my right ankle had became worse.
Cautiously, Jimin rolled up my pants and took off my shoe. To our horror, there was a big purplish-red spot at my ankle. “Ouch!” I groaned when Jimin tried to touch it.
“What do we do now Jiminie?”
“Tell manager hyung of course!!”
“Andwae! He would know that I sneaked out to buy food.”
“But…your leg is seriously injured now!”
“Aniyo, it’ll be fine in no time. And…we still got a performance today.”
“You’re still gonna perform like that? You can barely even stand up Taehyung ah.”
“Gwenchana, I’ll be fine.”
We stared at each other silently for another minute. My mind is set and I know nothing is gonna change my mind about the performance later on. I attempted to move my right leg little by little bit and trust me, I can feel it getting better.
“Can you piggybag me back to the waiting room? Plz…Jiminie…”
“Fine.”
Jimin helped me up, and with the support of the wall, I managed to stand up straight, ignoring the pain down there. He then bent down and signaled for me to hop up. As told, I placed my entire body on him as he stood straight up after some time.
“Am I very heavy?”
“Duh…do you know how much you eat for lunch?”
“Not much actually, just three bowls of rice.”
I hugged his neck tightly as he carried me up the stairs. It was probably one of the few times our body were so close together and I really like the feeling. His body scent is so attractive and I could feel his arm muscles flexing.
I whispered at his ear, “Jimin ah, gumawol.”
“You owe my big time friend.”
“Arraso, five more levels to go!!”
And of course, when we reached the waiting room, everybody looked at us. Jimin was panting heavily, with me on top of him.
“Whoa, what happened?” J-hope hyung asked.
The both of us exchanged glances, and none of us know what to reply. Damn…we need a convincing lie now. “Come on, give me some brain juice…” I uttered under my breath.
“We..err…” Jimin stuttered, “Taehyung…just now-“
“Jiminie and I played a game and he lost, that’s why he is piggying bag me,” I lied and forced out a cheeky smile.
I’m pretty sure it sounded convincing as everybody just went back to what they were doing.
Jimin placed me down on a sofa at a corner. I took one more look at manager hyung who is now dozing off at the extreme end of the room. Jimin knelt down and looked at my injury again, and sighed, “it looks quite serious.”
“No it’s not! I can’t feel anything now.”
“Don’t lie Taehyung, you’re breaking in cold sweat.”
“Arghhh just give me a few hours and I’ll visit a doctor.”
“But what are you gonna do with our performance later? DANGER isn’t an easy dance you know…”
“I know…I’ll figure out what to do…don’t worry,” I assured with a convincing smile.
I opened my arms wide and looked at Jiminie, “come here friend, give me a hug.”
“Wae? Why so sudden?”
“I need some love to get well soon.”
Jimin shook his head and chuckled. But then, he still came forward and gave me a tight tight hug. We once again did another close skinship for the day and for that, I suddenly feel that my leg injury is all worth it. Despite the fact that I hate to let him go, I knew that people were watching and had to reluctantly break the hug.
It was soon performance time and my leg is seriously getting better. I can now walk properly and hopefully jump normally. As we were getting ready at the backstage, Jimin and I made eye contact again. He gave me his worried look and I once again assured him with a smile. I closed my eyes and prayed hard to god to help me survive this performance before going up on stage like nothing happened.
Soon, our song started playing and I totally ignored the fact that my leg is injured. First half of the song went back smoothly but I could feel the pain coming back again, now stronger than me. It’s J-hope hyung’s part now which I could rest for a while. At the corner of my eyes, I could spot Jimin looking at me for the whole time.
I squeezed my hands tightly and took a deep breath before starting to dance again. However, I accidentally exerted too much pressure on the injured foot which caused me to cringe in pain. Jimin saw that and immediately held my hand secretly to give me support.
Making a mistake in the choreography, I was definitely shocked but managed to get back the tempo while hoping it wasn’t that obvious.
3 minutes of dance seem to be forever on that day, and after getting down from stage, I couldn’t help but collapsed at a corner. The pain became stronger and I knew I couldn’t hold it any longer. As if he’s my guidance angel, Jimin immediately rushed to my side and looked at my leg.
“How is it now?”
“Not good.”
“Let’s go now.”
“Where?”
“To the hospital.”
“Now? So sudden?”
“Ne! Before it gets worse again.”
Without hearing my reply, Jimin had already carried me on his back, now rushing out of the building. I did not resist anymore because seeing him caring for me…the feeling is so nice. I took a peek at his serious face and it looked so damn charming. It was the third skinship we had today and I swear, it would not be the last…because at the hospital, we would be the only two and nobody would be able to disturb us.
Falling down is probably my mistake, but calling this good friend of mine, and probably boyfriend-to-be, is definitely the best decision in life.
P.S. YAYYY FIRE 2ND WIN!! Friday the 13th isn’t that bad after all… And hope Jungkookie is really fine ><
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